Poem to the dead

I thought of you today

But that is nothing new.

I thought about you yesterday

And days before that too.

I think of you in silence

I often speak your name

All I have are memories

And a picture in a frame.

Your memory is a keepsake

From which I will never part.

God has you in his arms,

I have you in my heart.

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